The only atmosphere Nora Scott felt in reality was getting cooler and cooler, so she found this situation rather novel.
Pedro Langley pulled Nora Scott's baseball cap down.
Then, he whispered in her ear, "Thanks to you, downloads for Cool Ridge have skyrocketed. The company is rushing to adjust the servers."
"Made some money, huh?"
Nora Scott raised an eyebrow with a bit of a triumphant air.
Pedro Langley nodded, "Yeah, grabbed a big fish."
"Then you should give me your share of the tofu pudding."
"..."
After a silent pause, Pedro Langley gently reminded her, "Couldn't you take this opportunity to make a slightly more extravagant request?"
"Like what?"
"Unconditionally get you the script you're interested in."
"Without this situation, could I get the script I want?" Nora Scott asked.
"...Yeah."
Pedro Langley felt a profound sense of defeat.
Nora Scott raised an eyebrow, "Tofu pudding."
"Fine."
Pedro Langley resignedly gave in.
